Boa Noite

The sun sinks down between the hills
And falls into the river
From here it’s like the river’s standing still,
But nothing in this world is still
Even that gift you didn’t give her.
The sun moves in the sky like a wheel,
Rolling forever.
And these days I wonder if I will ever find an answer.
These days I wonder
If I will ever blow away…

And it’s one, two, three
Is there a Saviour coming?
It seems to me that it’s up to us because there’s always Light
But sometimes it’s covered.

Two hundred people flying through the night
Reflected in the river.
It’s hard to keep my mind on what is out of sight
And that’s just for beginners.
Well the rain washes while these days I wonder
If I will ever find an answer.
These days I wonder
If I will ever blow away…

The sun sinks down between the hills
And leaves a trail of lovers.
But the lovers don’t mind.
They see the white Light.

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